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too high - rlsg b smith lyrics

i been doing this sh*t, buy a pound brake it down ta grams i want sell a zip, my n*gga out in cali with some perks i’m fenna take a trip, i gotta stop ridding around with guns cuz i be starting sh*t, & i’m good ash with my shot on some starter sh*t, she tryna get some drugs for the free who she think i is, she said her n*gga got that bag i think he work at lids, but i can’t be mad at the cappers that’s jus the way they is, i found some perks for the five & i almost cried, hold on where some tissue at let me wipe my eyes, i be so d*mn high i can touch the sky, i can make one phone call & everybody ah die, mann i hate a snitch, if i shoot somebody & you around say you ain’t see sh*t, this n*gga b*tch p*ssy wet as h*ll it got me sea sick, she gave me head all i felt was gums i think she t**thless, i think the perks getting to my head i’m starting to see sh*t, i seen a b*tch get pregnant by me & have a miscarriage, ima be single all my life ima skip marriage, my hoes hate having threesomes cuz they don’t like sharing, d*mn i’m almost out of drink let me call sharon, she gone pull up with some pints n ah brown camry, bout to take my talents to south beach let’s go to miami, ima keep upping dawg sh*t till they can’t stand me, ima always keep some money on me out that on my granny, showed that b*tch 40 ah thousand times n i wet her panties, i keep telling her my name bobby but she call me daddy, im always brag about my money so she call me chatty, i drank 1942 you drank naddy daddy’s, i chew perks when i take i’m em ooou them b*tches nasty, ill shoot a n*gga n his leg before i let him pass me, my d*ck was so far in her throat she probably still gagging

- rlsg b smith lyrics

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